So don’t bother, I won’t die of deception. I promise you won’t ever see me cry, don’t feel sorry.
Don’t bother ill be fine, but she’s waiting. The ring you gave to her will lose its shine.
For you I give up all I own and move to a communist country, if you came with me of course
And I’ll file my nails so they won’t hurt you.
Lose those pounds, learn about football.
If it makes you stay, but you won’t.
And after all I’m glad that I’m not your type.
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